dawn of a new day....
I was walking down on a normal day to office. Taxi's passing by, cars moving ahead of me. Life seems pretty normal. The gentle breeze softly braised my face and though the sun wasn't in anyway scorching, I was perspiring very badly. Indeed, as one may put it, my mind's racing. Racing faster than a speed of thought. Thats if thoughts can be measured.Life seems normal to many on the surface. Everyone's life looks and seems pretty normal to everyone. In Singapore where trouble stirs within, general outlook of everyone around us always look perfectly all-right. I wasn't. I knew that in the back of my mind, something seems to be bothering me a bit.
I guess behind every painting, lies a story of not how the painting come to life, but the painter himself. And like here I am painting you my life story, just as everyone else is painting, lies the history of the paint and its painter. Sometimes I wish life can just be that simple.
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Just had lunch, yong dao foo.... it feels a little better with a little soup inside. When left alone for a while, and it gets dry, it can be stirred and back to its original taste it become.
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Work is fine. In office the whole day today. Many calls and many tasks to clear.
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Church later... Mid week. Looking forward to it.
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posted by jokejong @ 5/10/2006 01:42:00 PM
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